Millie's P.O.V.
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The next morning, I was woken up way too early.
"Sorry angel. We have to go so we can get ready for school. Will you be okay?" Oliver whispered in my ear.
I groaned, and pushed his face away.
"Too early. Stay." I grumbled sleepily.
Milo chuckled.
"You gonna let us use your shower? And explain to your parents why we're here?" He asked.
"You can sneak out later." I argued.
Milo sighed. "Baby, it's already 6, we can't stay any longer if we want to make it to school on time. I'm sorry, cupcake."
His voice was so sad that it had my eyes popping open. Oliver is standing next to my bed. Milo is leaning on my bed close to me, but standing next to Oliver.
"Okay." I pouted. "I guess you can go."
Milo kissed
